Sitting on my roof,
Gazing at the star...
The summer princess had enough
She wanted to scream her love...
Murder by moonlight
as the ebony-eyed lady...
Follow the ghostly footprints
that lead me down a dark wooded path...
Gangling tree tops roof the wood
Intertwining themselves from where we stood...
Prize fighter with words.
Every verb I've been...
A chill of autumn sweeps in
demanding the world to hush...
Looking around the war torn scene nothing but...
My friends and foes dying left and right...
Imagine my love, how sweet it would be,
if our demons danced in moonlights eyes...
Of Elledain we sing with woe, for he has fallen...
And gone to dwell where mortals go, for sadly he...
My life is a fantasy,
making you my destiny...
The skies were illuminated
by the blinding radiance...